Shelter Me(20)

“That’s right, baby, fuck my fingers. You’re so wet, so fucking hot sweetheart. Let it go. Come all over my hand.”

As soon as the words leave his mouth, I do. I let out a long moan, nearly gagging on his finger wedged in my mouth, drawing out my orgasm. He slows his motions and removes his saturated fingers from my still pulsating core, bringing them to his lips and licking off the residue of my orgasm.

I moan at the sight, feeling turned on all over again. His eyes like black orbs snap to me as his nostrils flare. Suddenly he takes the keys from my shaky hand, lifts me up, carries me into the house, and up to my room without a single word. He lays me down on the bed, shoves my skirt up, and has his face and tongue buried so deep into me that I can’t help my scream.

Jesus Christ, his tongue and his hands are like pure fucking heaven. My body begins to tingle all over as I feel another orgasm begin to build. I pull myself up onto my elbows and look down at him. Seeing him makes my body edge that much closer. I grip his hair as his tongue ruthlessly licks and sucks. I scream his name as my orgasm hits me with full force. My pussy pulsates, an exquisite sensation of intense spasms as Luke licks every part of my release from me.

He slowly lifts his head and crawls up my body. He moves his lips to mine and I taste myself on his lips and tongue. He breaks the kiss and looks into my eyes. “That was the hottest fucking thing I have ever seen or heard in my life. I will never get enough of tasting you, tesoro bella. Now, let’s get these clothes off of you and go to sleep. I know I told you slow, but I don’t want to be away from you any longer.”

I am still so out of breath that all I can do is nod yes. Luke lets out a soft chuckle and pulls me onto my feet. I walk into the bathroom and take care of business. When I return, Luke is already lying in my bed. I cross over to my dresser and put on a t-shirt and a pair of boy shorts and climb into bed, laying my head on his chest. He lightly kisses my head and we tell each other good night.

This is not taking it slow, I think to myself.

We really do need to get to know each other again, but the sexual chemistry has always been so intense between the two of us.

“Luke.” I sigh.

“Yeah?” he says as he pulls me in close to him.

“We aren’t taking this slow, are we?”

He lets out an exasperated breath.

“No, Shayne, we’re not. I tell you what, though. Let’s do some of the things we used to love to do together; sit down, and talk like any normal couple would do as they are trying to get to know each other. Does that sound good to you?”

I let out the breath I didn’t even realize I was holding. I lay my head back down on Luke’s chest.

“Yeah, that sounds good to me,” I say with a yawn, then I close my eyes and fall asleep in the arms of the man who can either heal or destroy my heart.





Chapter Seven



I wake up after having one of the best night’s sleep I’ve had in a very long time. I know it is because of the man who is still sleeping so soundly next to me.

I know I need to get up, but I can’t seem to take my eyes off of him. The bedding is covering only the bottom half of Luke’s body, so I study the top half and sigh to myself at the muscles he has everywhere.

His broad shoulders and his muscular frame scream to be touched. His pecs are so defined and his abs are so hard, my mouth goes dry instantly. My eyes scan up his body to his beautiful face, lingering at his dark five o’clock shadow and his incredible chiseled jaw then moving up to his lips. Every time they touch me, chills run up my spine. He has a nice smile and perfect straight white teeth. His nose is impeccably straight; his thick, dark hair makes him a flawless specimen of a man. He is a walking sex god.

I lie here and study him for a bit longer before deciding I need to get up and use the bathroom, but as soon as I do, his strong arms grab me and push me back down on the bed. Rolling on top of me, he lightly touches my lips with his and says, “Morning. Where do you think you’re going?”

“I need to use the bathroom. Nature calls and all, you know.”

He kisses me again on my forehead and lets me up. I take care of my morning business and head back into the bedroom where Luke is lying down and patting the side of the bed. He must have gotten up at some point because the blinds are pulled up and sunlight is shining through the windows.

I lie back down beside him and he turns over to face me. Taking his hand, he gently rubs it across my cheek.

“I can’t believe you are here with me. Do you have any idea how many nights I’ve laid in bed, praying that someday I would be able to hold you in my arms again? I know we have so much to still talk about and so much to learn about each other, which is why I thought we could just stay here today. I want to know everything about you, Shayne Andrews. I have one question that is bugging me and I need to ask it now. I should have asked you last night before things went too far with us. Do you have a boyfriend?”